Why hello, hot stuff.
Feel free to serenade me.
Oh, OK, OK. Yes, I'll stop taking pictures of your daddy and take one of you.
Yes, OK, one of US, then.
OK, OK. Yes, I'll pretend to bite your leg again, and yes, I'll take a picture of it, if you insist.
I am, after all, nothing but a camera slave to a six year old.
